Episode Four: MAABB
Beside her, lili crunched a trio of jeweled crickets.
Fairy Dreams
Flying around were electric blue fireflies, dancing to the tune of the crickets. "would you care for a late night dinner?" lupus asked, gesturing towards the picnic basket.
Through the Looking Glass: Penance: Chapter 4-A
The cricket came at him next, but the leopard was ready, and then the cricket joined the bird in the brief paralysis on the ground.
Hunted Hunter Short Story
The wind had died, the leaves were quiet in their boughs on high, not even the crickets chirrup disturbed the night air. it was not as if time had stopped, it was more like all were waiting on one colossal decision.
The Willow: Story One
crickets chirped. moonlight flickered. "thank you," the voice whispered. a moment later, the crunch of crushed leaves met her ears, and the sound of footsteps moved around the tree, paused for a moment, and continued.
Its Quieter Here
About a few houses later the cricket and croak chorus were silenced by footfalls hitting pavement.
Kaiju ga Gotoku 3.4 - Hidden Treasures
The mole cricket grinned. "that's why we're getting this treasure, we want compen, comp...compton-stations!"
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 36)
"i can't decide between these insect burgers or these roasted crickets... the burger is more expensive but the crickets--" "just take one and leave!" hafsa hisses. molly smirks. "hey, would you lend me your card so i can buy both?
I don't even know
As the sky darken and the crickets sang, i roamed the forest floor for any sign of my pack, for food, and for water. oddly enough you would have thought water wouldn't be hard to find. but i was still a small pup. i could whimper for them.
Another Untitled Poem
Ten years now gone, and who thought i would miss the songs of crickets, owls and katydids? back then, i would have gathered a hammer, smashed them flat as pinocchio's conscience.
Tropical Paradise Or Is It: Lapsus Mentalli
All is silent except for the "coquiing" of the "coquis", the cricketing of the crickets, the whistling of the grass making chords with the whistling of the wind through the mountains and the singing of the shore, which seemed to be making choir with the rivers
Lonely Oak Chapter 33 - Meet Eeyore Shower
She could hear the crickets playing their violins. there were many of them; a lot more than she heard from her bed back in her room. there were fireflies too, little dots of light floating around like tinkerbell.